We didn’t see anyone else so we walked our horses to the house. My dad saw us, grabbed his rifle, and stood waiting for us.I pulled my warm hat off ...o he could see my face. The man smiled and told me to put the animals in the barn real quick and get into the house. He said there were always soldiers coming by.I introduced Tia to everyone and her to them. My mom asked if we had been married yet, and I said honestly that we hadn’t had time so far. I said to Dad, “I came back here to take you to. I removed each one of them and she started removing her gown and exposing her beautiful body and soon as back in just petticoat and blouse . She asked me again if I would like to have tea and without even my saying yes or no she proceeded to prepare tea and asked me to sit in the sofa.She came back with one cup of tea for me and sat right beside me. In her petticoat and blouse she was raising the pressure inside me . I could see her pronounced boobs inside her fitting blouse and to be honest it. My body turned to jelly, I heard John scream, ‘fuck yeah’, as he pulled out, rolled me over, and started to wank in front of my face. Tim was soon doing the same, and after just a few strokes, they both started to cum over my face and in my open mouth. Fuck, this was so fucking filthy, and so fucking hot.Once they had finished, I used a finger to scoop up the cum on my face and feed it into my mouth. I pulled myself up, and went to work on cleaning them both up, slurping away, not wanting to. Miranda breathed a sigh of relief.“Thank you, uh...” she started.“Corporal Jason Wardlaw at your service, miss,” our rescuer came to attention beside us and bowed. Kyle! No. There was no Kyle there. But I was sure this was the same soldier. What’s going on? Where’s Kyle?“Thank you, Corporal,” Miranda continued. Then she gasped. Just over Corporal Wardlaw’s shoulder there was an Indian dressed in buckskins. “There is a...”“My companion,” the Corporal said. “John Hamm is my translator and.